This week my husband and I took our three very excited children to The Delta Center to watch the Jazz play. The half-time show left me speechless to answer my 9-year-old daughter who wondered why girls her age or younger could dance so suggestively and with so little on. Then came the next group of young teenage girls dancing like the Jazz dancers. My question is: Where are the mothers? On second thought, I should show some gratitiude. My daughter felt such disgust she'd never want to be a cheerleader.
Grace Rex
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